Текст песни Тараканы - 365 дней

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year
Spending on solid nonsense
Each day - the same ,
Missing Peace and dehydrated ,
The day passed - I 'll lend a new
Three hundred and sixty five days a year
I wake up and the movement forward
Day off, the number of shifts ,
Nothing changed,
The day passed - I 'll lend a new
 Slowly and surely I am going to the bottom
 Here, now
 Every day I live for the last time
Three hundred and sixty-five days a year
Three hundred and sixty five days a year
Every day the same ,
At each other like days ,
The day passed - I 'll lend a new